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They Might Be Mental

Gone...

Kelsei’s POV:
“Alright you all have an hour” I said and Harry and Niall started taking. Everyone was eating and I realized Cole wasn’t in here. I walked out of the big room. I saw Holly leaving her desk and walk towards the café.

“What are you doin?” Sam asked.

“Getting a patient” I said and she nodded.

“Oh, well do you need help?” she asked.

“No, he should still be drugged” I said.

“Alright” Sam said and walked away. Nobody else was in the hallway. Everyone was in the Café. I opened Cole’s door and saw he wasn’t there. I looked around and then felt someone punch me in the face.

“The fuck?” I put my hand to my face and looked over to see Cole smiling. He grabbed me harshly and pulled me into the room.

“Don’t make a sound or I’ll kill you” He whispered putting his hand over my mouth. I tried to get out of his grip and he laughed. He walked me over to the bed and laid me down. His hand was still over my mouth. He took a towel and put it in my mouth. He tied another around my eyes, so I couldn’t see. Then tied my hands together and attached them to the top of the bed.

“Here’s your candy…but I crushed it up so you can’t spit it out you bitch.” He said before shoving the powder in my mouth. It started dissolving as he tied the towel back so I couldn’t spit it out. I guess it was sleeping pills because I blacked out.

Harry’s POV:
“Where’s Kelsei?” I asked and Holly shrugged.

“She was with a patient. Before I came in here” Sam said.
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When it was time to go back I still haven’t seen Kelsei. She’s been gone for about thirty minutes, what the fuck is she doing…

“Oh my god!” I heard Sam yell inside of a patients room. Me being nosey, went to go look.

“Kels!” I heard Sam yell. She ran out of the room and looked at Liam.

“Call Dylan!” Sam yelled and Liam called. I ran into the room and saw Kelsei tied up on a bed. Her eyes were closed...she looked dead. She had no clothes on and there were bruises covering her body.

“No…” I whispered in disbelief, barely audible.

“No!” I yelled and ran over to her.

“Harry move, come on…” Liam said and pulled me back.

“No get off, my angel needs me!” I yelled and got out of his grip.

“Come on” Liam said and put me in a lock.

“This isn’t fair!” I yelled and saw Sam crying. Liam dragged me out of the room and into my room.

“NO! LET ME SEE HER!” I yelled, but Liam pushed me before running out of the room and locking the door. I fell down but quickly stood up and ran to the door.

“Dammit!” I yelled and kicked the door. I started crying and sat down on the floor. How was she dead? Why did this have to happen to her?

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*2 Days After*
It has been to days since I lost my angel… I feel absolutely empty with her. She was my other half. I don’t care if we hadn’t known each other for a long time. I knew we were meant to be… I loved her. Why would god start making my life so wonderful, but then snatch away the most important thing to me. He has enough angels… why did he need mine. I just can’t believe she’s gone.

I still can’t get over the fact that I haven’t seen her for two days. Sam kept coming in, but I wouldn’t say me anything. At lunch, I would catch a few tears slipping from her eyes as Niall comforted her. I watched as he hugged her, kissed her… held her. All that ran through my mind is that I don’t have anyone to hold anymore. She left me… alone. I never did anything with my days. I just slept all the time and thought of her beautiful face, her gorgeous smile… her soft auburn hair and her soft gentle kisses. I couldn’t live without her. Couldn’t think, move, eat, drink, or love…Didn’t move…